The cultivation base of the Protoss is very high on the earth, but here they are only equivalent to the monks of the Jindan stage. Those who have left their bodies and combined with the powerful people collectively took action and controlled them with drugs. Each family and sect got their share. One, take them home, imprison them secretly, then treat them as blood cows, draw their blood, and use their blood to improve the spiritual roots of the family's children.
that age. The world of comprehension is developing rapidly, and powerful abilities emerge in endlessly.
However, no matter how strong the vitality of the protoss is, there will be times when the blood will run out.
What's more, in order to prevent the gods from using their own blood to manipulate the family's children, the patriarch and suzerain took the last bit of blood from them, and then killed them!
The angry and desperate Protoss cursed these people at the end of their lives.
The suzerain of the generation of Longteng Sect was a woman, and she valued her appearance very much. Take pride in how you look.
The one they imprisoned was He Ning's cousin, Kunshan.
Before Kun Shan died, she put a curse on all the women in the Shanhai Continent. Every woman in this world will become an ugly woman. No matter what method is used, it is impossible to become beautiful.
The head of the Longteng Sect didn't take it seriously at first, but gradually, she found that her appearance was getting uglier and uglier, disgustingly ugly.
She tried her best. He searched countless treasures of heaven and earth, trying to find his own appearance, but to no avail.
Not only that, all women are becoming ugly, and the daughters they give birth to are also born ugly, and no beauty is born.
Many of these dead protoss left behind curses.
For example, Heyue once left a curse that the Shanhai Continent would encounter a terrifying wave of monsters every sixty years, and countless ascetics and ordinary people would die in the wave of beasts.
For example, there was an unknown god who left a curse. The side effects of the blood of the gods should have become extremely thin and even invalidated from generation to generation. , their descendants will still fall in love at first sight once they see the people of the Protoss.
The side effects of the god blood are not only effective for the original owner.
For example, my bloodline is infinitely close to that of coagulation. Those who drank the blood of He coagulation back then were unable to kill or resist me, while those who drank the blood of other gods were not so effective. But there is also a natural sense of intimacy.
The Jia family and the royal family of the Dongni Kingdom wanted to drink the blood of He Ning, while the ancestors of Longtuge drank the blood of Kunshan, to me. The effectiveness is not as strong as that of the Jia brothers and sisters.
After listening to this story, I felt chills all over my body, and my whole body seemed to be trapped in an icehouse that would never melt for thousands of years.
It turned out that the high-level world I was looking forward to was not a paradise. It is a bloody, cruel and tragic world.
When the ancestors who came to this world with infinite hope were locked in a secret room and treated like blood cows to draw blood, how hopeless they were.
Kun Shan. The girl who looks a bit like me, the girl who laughs at flowers, wasted her youth and wasted her life in this mountain.
hatred!
I hate it!
The jade sword slipped from my sleeve, turned into a beam of light, flew out suddenly, and penetrated Le Zhengfeng's chest.
He, obviously could dodge, but never dodged.
Of course, my sword can only hurt him, not kill him.
The monks in the Mahayana period are so powerful, how can I kill them
He looked at me quietly. Said: "So, do you feel better?"
I panted heavily, my heart was so painful and sad, but I couldn't shed a single tear.
After a long time, I calmed down a bit, gritted my teeth and said, "Where are the culprits back then?"
"They are dead, Feisheng's Feisheng, they are already gone." Le Zhengfeng said calmly.
I took a deep breath and looked at him bitterly. Said: "What about you? You know so much, you think you have experienced what happened back then?"
Le Zhengfeng was silent for a while, and said: "My grandmother was Long Yueying, the female patriarch of the Longteng Sect. My father once drank Kunshan's blood."
I suddenly laughed, and there was a bit of sternness in my laughter, and I pointed at him and said, "You hang Kunshan's paintings in your studio and admire them day and night, ha ha, what kind of lover are you pretending to be? She died in your At the hands of her father and grandmother, you are all the murderers who killed her. Do you think that showing affection for her can eliminate the guilt and guilt in your heart? You are dreaming!"
I gritted my teeth and said word by word: "She will never be able to you. She hates you, your family, and your sect!"
Le Zhengfeng slammed his hand and grabbed my neck, those beautiful eyes were bloodshot and full of pain.
My smile was also full of bitterness, and I said: "If you are really her, kill me, lest I end up in the same situation as her."
She stared at me for a while. In the end, he pushed me down on the bed and whispered, "I won't let you fall like that."
I sneered, feeling cold in my heart.
Le Zhengfeng sighed softly, stood up, and left slowly.
Two days later, flying to the peak, in the secret room, Longtuge looked at the young man standing in front of him.
He looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his face was still a little immature, but there was already a bit of vicissitudes in his eyes that did not exist at this age.
Long Tuge felt a slight pain in his heart. His eyes were full of pity.
He does not have a couple of monks, but he has several concubines. The heirs of monks are very difficult, and he is no exception. He is more than thirteen hundred years old. Only such a son was born.
It's a pity that after this child was born, he tested it with a talisman, and he didn't have any spiritual roots, so he could only be an ordinary mortal and live a mediocre life.
You can imagine. How much such a young man with a noble background but no qualifications has suffered in the sect, others dare not say because of his power on the surface, but how to arrange his son behind the scenes. He knows it all.
Over the years, he tried his best to find a lot of treasures for his son, but the child still didn't have any success.
Now, the only way left is the blood of the gods.
"Hao'er." Long Tuge said. "Here, drink this down."
He pushed the jade bottle in front of Long Hao, and Long Hao's eyes flashed with pain, and he said, "Father, forget it. I don't have talent, no matter how many treasures I eat, it's useless."
LongTuge's face sank, and his tone became more serious, he said, "I let you eat and you eat, what's the point?"
It was the first time Long Hao saw his father so angry. Perhaps because he felt ashamed of him, Longtuge had always been kind to him.
He picked up the jade bottle and was silent for a while, forget it, a dead horse is treated as a live horse doctor.
He uncaps the bottle. After smelling it, he couldn't help asking: "Father, what kind of medicine is this? Why does it have a strange fragrance? There is also a smell of blood, is it the blood of some ancient beast?"
Long Tuge said with a sullen face: "Don't ask, drink."
Long Hao had no choice but to gulp it down. With the strange smell of blood echoing in his mouth, he couldn't help but smacked his mouth and said, "The taste is not bad."
Long Tuge couldn't help asking: "Hao'er, how do you feel?"
Long Hao said, "I don't feel anything."
Long Tuge frowned, thinking to himself: Isn't that woman a pure-blooded protoss
Sudden. Long Hao said: "I feel a little hot in my body, and my dantian seems to be a little hot."
He pressed his lower abdomen, and Long Tuge hurriedly asked: "What else?"
Long Hao shook his head: "No more."
Longtuge took out a jade talisman for testing, and said, "Hao'er, come, let's test it."
Long Hao felt a little helpless, and said, "Father, even if it's an elixir, it's not so fast."
But Longtuge couldn't wait any longer, and said, "I told you to try it!"
Long Hao had no choice but to stretch out his hand and lightly placed it on the jade talisman.
It seemed that after a long time, there was no response from the jade talisman.
Long Hao had already gotten used to it, and didn't feel disappointed, but Long Tuge looked melancholy, and sighed in his heart: Sure enough, it still doesn't work
How difficult it is to change one's fate against the sky!
Suddenly, the jade pendant glowed with a faint blue light.
"Father!" Long Hao was stunned for two seconds, then called out, "You, look!"
Long Tuge regained his energy all of a sudden, and saw that the jade pendant was a masterpiece of blue light, and the word "ice" slowly emerged on it. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site in the first time.